Chapter 7 #5
“I don’t know what the fuck yo’ ass was used to, Lace, but you know how I give it up.” He pushed two fingers inside me, curled them once, then pulled them out and rubbed my clit again until my thighs tightened around him. “Now come ride this dick.”
The command sent another pulse through my pussy.
I lifted my hips, reached between us to grab his dick, and slowly maneuvered so I could lower myself onto him.
Smoke’s head pressed back into the pillow as I took his dick inch by inch, and a deep groan rolled out of his chest when my ass finally settled against his thighs.
“Goddamn, Lace.” His hands tightened around my hips. “Ride this dick however you want.”
I braced my hands against his chest and started moving.
My body was still sensitive from the orgasm he had just given me, and every time I lifted and dropped back onto him, his dick dragged against places that made my stomach tighten all over again.
Smoke watched me ride him with his jaw clenched, his hands moving from my hips to my ass as I found a rhythm.
“Yeah, baby.” A rough groan followed the words when I rolled my hips against him. “Ride this dick just like that.”
My eyes closed as I kept moving. “Fuck.”
“Nah, look at me.”
I opened my eyes, and Smoke was staring straight up at me. Sweat had already started gathering across his chest and forehead, and the look on his face made me move harder. I planted my hands against his stomach and bounced on his dick, taking him as deep as I could every time I came down.
He growled and smacked my ass before grabbing it with both hands. “There you fuckin’ go. Show me how bad you want that nut. Go ‘head.”
I moaned and rode him harder. The room filled with the sound of our bodies meeting, my breathing getting louder, and Smoke’s deep groans every time my pussy tightened around him.
His hands stayed on my ass, helping me move whenever my thighs started burning, but he never took over completely.
He let me fuck him while he watched every fucking second of it.
“Fuck, Lace. Pussy top fuckin’ tier. No bullshit. Goddamn…”
“Mhm…” My pussy clenched around him, and Smoke groaned before spitting on his finger and reaching between my cheeks. The second he started rubbing it against my ass, I knew exactly what he wanted.
My body reacted before I could even think about how long it had been. I pushed back against his hand as he slowly worked his finger inside me, and the extra pressure made my hips move harder on his dick. “Oh, fuucckkk!” I tightened my arms around his shoulders.
Smoke groaned, keeping his finger inside my ass as I rode him harder. “Mhm. I feel that shit.” He rubbed his thumb over my clit and watched my face tighten. “Go ’head and nut, baby. Stop fightin’ that shit.”
I leaned forward and kissed him, and Smoke’s arm wrapped around my waist. Pulling his finger out of my ass, he sat up with me still straddling him, and the change in position pushed his dick so deep inside me that I broke the kiss with a gasp.
“Oh, my Godddd…”
Smoke held me against him and started fucking up into me, keeping me right where he wanted me. His dick was hitting so deep I could barely breathe, and when his other hand slipped between us and started rubbing my clit, my whole body tightened.
“Sherrodddd!!! Fuuccckkk!!!”
“Push that shit out, baby.” His voice was rough against my mouth as he fucked me harder. “Go ’head, Lace. Wet this mahfucka up.”
The orgasm hit so hard my body locked against his. I cried out and grabbed the back of his neck as my pussy clenched around him, but then another feeling hit me so suddenly that my thighs started shaking. I tried to lift off him, and Smoke immediately tightened his arm around my waist.
“Nah. Stay the fuck there.”
“Smokeeeee!” I came again, harder this time, and wetness gushed out of me and soaked both of us. I buried my face against his shoulder as my body shook and Smoke jerked his dick all through it before he went fucking crazy underneath me.
“There that shit go.” A deep groan came out of him as he grabbed my ass and started pounding up into me. “You know I love that shit, baby. I knew you still had it in you.”
“Ohhhh, fuuccckkkk!!!!”
“Yeah.” Smoke’s breathing got heavier as he fucked me through it, completely ignoring how sensitive I was. “Been all these fuckin’ years and I still know how to make this pussy go fuckin’ crazy.”
I couldn’t answer him. Smoke grabbed my throat and kissed me so nasty. I could barely breathe between his tongue and the way he was fucking me. I held on to him while he drilled up into me, hitting so deep that every thrust made me moan straight into his mouth.
“Mmmm! Shhhiiitttt…” My pussy was still spasming around him from how hard I had just come, and that only made him fuck me harder.
“Fuckin’ love you, girl,” he groaned against my lips before tonguing me down again.
His hand stayed wrapped around my throat while his other arm held me tight enough that I couldn’t move away from a single stroke.
I cried his name into his mouth, and Smoke growled before fucking me even deeper. “Take this dick, baby. Take it.”
“Smoke, fuck! Godddd!!!”
He had completely lost his fucking mind, and my pussy matched his energy. He held me tight against his chest and fucked me like he had something to prove, groaning into my mouth every time my pussy clenched around him.
“Feel that shit?” His forehead pressed against mine as his breathing got rougher. “Pussy goin’ crazy.”
I dug my nails into his shoulders and tried to keep up with him, but I couldn’t. “I c-can’t. I can’t…”
“Yes, the fuck you can.” Smoke grabbed my ass and pulled me down harder every time he thrust up. “You just squirted all over a nigga, and now you wanna quit? Fuck that. Cum again.”
“Babyyyyy!”
He groaned so fucking loud I felt it against my chest. My pussy tightened again, and Smoke’s whole body tensed beneath me. He cursed under his breath, buried himself as deep as he could get, and held me there while his dick jerked inside me. “Fuck, Solace. Fuck, baby… shit…”
His face dropped into my neck as a long groan came out of him, and I held on just as tight while the last few aftershocks kept running through me.
He stayed buried inside me with his arms wrapped around my waist while we tried to catch our breath.
I rested against him, exhausted and sweaty, with my legs still wrapped around him and my pussy still twitching around his dick.
That shit was amazing, but it wasn’t only the sex that had me holding on to him.
I wanted more nights like this. I wanted Sunday dinners, waking up next to him, laughing with Anthony and Keyana, and all the regular shit that came with having Smoke in my life again.
I didn’t want it for a few weeks while I was home.
I wanted it all the fucking time. Then that damn promotion crept back into my head.
Smoke kissed the side of my neck before leaning back enough to look at me.
“I’m tryna keep yo’ ass for real this time, Lace.
Forever, if you let me.” My throat tightened so fast I couldn’t answer.
I stared at him as my eyes filled with tears, and Smoke frowned before wiping one away with his thumb. “Why you cryin’?”
I shook my head and wrapped my arms around his neck again before he could see another one fall. “Just hold me.”
Smoke didn’t ask anything else. He wrapped both arms around me and held me tighter, and I closed my eyes against his shoulder, knowing I wanted exactly what he had just offered me. I just had no fucking idea what I was going to do about everything else.